[The house is a town? Socialization...parasites... There are a lot of things he feels like he needs context to understand, and it's not context he's getting. He feels like he's hyper-aware of the other's face and he doesn't know why, and that thought is distracting him. Ugh. It's like he's been drugged again, except he's mostly clear-headed...]

Out of...your body? [Wasn't he trapped in a house, or a town, or...? ...oh, no.] Are you- ah, never mind.

[It would be rude to just ask outright like that. He finally takes off his helmet to scrub at his face with one hand.]